He reached his house and began shouting for his sister. She came rushing out from another room wondering what was wrong.

"What happened, are you ok... WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO!?"

"Nothing I found it like this, what do I do, please don't let him die, sis!"

Looking at the dog, she melted the moment they locked eyes. It's like she was mesmerized. She stood there paralyzed for a good 20 seconds. She had no expression on her face even though there was a bleeding dog in her little brother's arms. She was too busy paying attention to its eyes.

"Sis! snap out of it, what do I do!"

It takes her a second to collect her self again.

"Fine get in the car will go to the vet's."

As they walk up to the entrance they notice that the vet was going to lock up for the night.

"sorry, but we are closing".

Then she saw the dog.

"I guess I have a couple minutes to spare"

She said this in such a way as if almost she enjoys the thrill of performing surgery on hurt animals. Maybe there's is a side to her that no one knows.

"I'm glad you brought him to me, any later and I would have left for the day."

Ten minutes later she came out of the operating room. Her once clean lab coat was contaminated with spatters of dog blood. She cleaned him off of all the blood and dirt. She very carefully placed him down on the ground.

"The dog is surprisingly fine, all it was, was a sprained ankle, which can explain the fact why he was crying in pain".

"Yeah, but where did all the blood come from".

"I'm not sure, but I do know it's not his."